Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green
Your career hash tag, a teen magazine
I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt
And im still a teen genius, that part of me never left
I was a fiend before i became a teen
Then keep your change like an oink machine
Been smoking ever since i was a teen
Overseas, i can put you on my dream team
And stab them in the face, and im only a motherfucking teen
So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team
You need to go to, like, vienna or something
Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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